#sumibol

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AND   SO   YOU   SHOULD,    how  they  flow  through  golden  strands,    hair  enough  to  cover  the  balcony,    shining  rays  peaking  through  this  silk    ;    skin  radiant  where  it  meets  the  sun .    akin   to   art,    was  this  sight,    a  morning  as  blessing  for  them  both .    her  to  see  her  lover  wake,    for  holy  was  her  presence,   hard  to  be  without    /    sari  to  behold  integra  as  she  was,    on  top  a  railing,    overlooking  the  mansion’s  gardens .    a  long  day  ahead,    she  thinks,    but  thought  of  further  schedule  was  mere  distraction  from  the  now .

envy  them  you  must,    how  they  turn  this  simple  moment  into  an  eternity  glowing  evermore,    warmth  of  a  summer  morning   OUTMATCHED   but  this  flame  shared  between  them .    eyes  meeting,    smiles  matching,    words  flowing  &  yet  unable  to  describe  how  they  felt :    to  be  there,    to  be  together,    to  know  NOTHING  would  get  between  them .    what  they  wouldn’t  give,    for  it  to  ever  last  longer    /    a  few  more  minutes,    a  few  more  seconds   ...   but  such  is  fate   –– -   CRUEL .    integra  raises  herself,    slowly,    to  edge  out  this  moment .

she  laughs  to  herself,    how  sentimental .

small  steps  on  the  marble  floor,    cold  to  the  bare  foot  but  drowned  out  in  their  flame,    sitting  by  her  lover  on  their  bed .    a  journey’s  end  marked  with  a  quick  peck  on  sari’s  forehead .    a  small  token,    in  effort  to  allow  their  passions  to  burn  even  longer .

“I’m sorry, she’s super lively---” Tight though her grip on the plastic handle of the lead may have been, an over-excited collie is most certainly a force with which to be reckoned! While Rnoa fights to stay steady, her legs shaking as she digs her heels into the ground, Angelo is all wagging tails and lolling tongues. Overall, she was glad to have a such a friendly pet but that often required ten times as much patience. “You don’t have something in your pockets, do you?” Rinoa asked, producing an odd sound that was has half-laugh, half-grunt as she pulled Angelo back, “She tends to get real stubborn when she thinks a potential snack is at risk.”